’round town

August Rain

August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time. – Sylvia Plath11893276_10207169598540963_2507275162929424931_o

art in artemis magazine and catching up a little

11659322_10206794775970633_3632636755418422588_n1908189_10206794778130687_4090739866907640843_nI’m very honored to have this painting “Never Giving Up” in the latest Artemis Journal.

The piece represents for me the determination I have to be a better person, to keep my goals in the forefront and not lose sight of them, to keep rolling forward, and moving in faith that good is ahead of me and divine guidance exists. See, I’ve been going through a separation. The divorce is right around the corner and a new chapter of my life has already begun. It has been a peace-filled separation but still a change and one that I am working through daily. It gives me strength to look at this piece and see how far I have already come since creating it.

I’ve been thinking, as I have many times in the last few years, about how much I miss blogging but especially I miss the way I used to blog back in the beginning, back when my page was more of a real journal, a place to get personal and not a place to just share finished work. A place to share a life that is trying to be more creative and to find my way in this wonderful world. I’m excited about the thought of being more present here in this quiet space. I’m going to post daily, even if just a photo or a quote. I feel the need to record this part of my journey. xoxo

this week…

…I received some exciting news. In August, Lesley Riley has a new book coming out, a book of illustrated quotes, and I’m happy and honored to say that I will have an artwork included! Whoot-whoot! The quote that I received to illustrate was a challenging one- ideas simmered in my mind for weeks before I was able to begin- but one that really resonated with me in the end and one that has even helped to guide me in several decisions in the last few days. Serendipity! I can’t wait until I can share more!

…I took a fall and hurt my back, making sitting an issue. Lots of emails and computer work has gone undone, plus driving has been the most unpleasant task ever. On the bright side, I’ve been able to organize the art room shelves and one day I spent standing at the dining room table, painting layer after layer of glow in the dark paint on a very tall skeleton costume.

133Yep, I spent the better part of a day on it. And it’s not that I’m getting a headstart on Halloween. It’s for the upcoming Cinderella ballet (recital). Didn’t know that there were dancing skeletons in Cinderella? Well, they are in this production! It’s going to be fun. Olivia is not a skeleton, however, much to her disappointment, saying that their dance is one of her favorites. Honestly, her parts will be a bit of a surprise for me. I know that she is a spider for the jazz dance and dust in modern, but I don’t know the dances and I’m completely clueless about the pointe piece. As always, I’m excited to see Olivia and her friends on stage. They work so very hard all year and it’s magical to see it all come together.

And thinking of ballet (which I do everyday as the mom of a daughter whose whole world is dance), the Romeo and Juliet Ballet (Southwest Virginia Ballet, the pre-professional company Olivia is in) at the end of April was beyond fantastic! I don’t have words to properly express the energy of the two shows. Olivia’s much-loved teacher and the artistic director, Pedro Szalay, choreographed the ballet and really outdid himself. There have been many compliments showered upon him and he has deserved every single one and then some. Plus, all of the dancers put their hearts in it too and were shining bright.

oliviandpedroHere is Olivia after the Sunday performance with the wonderful Mr. Pedro. I wish I could go back in time and change my camera settings. In all the excitement, I came away with blurry pics. Even so, I treasure this image.

…I made tamales for our mother/daughter bookclub. The book for this month was ESPERANZA RISING by Pamela Munoz Ryan. It was my first attempt at tamales and at a chocoflan but not the last for either! They were yummy! While I was making them, Olivia worked on some tissue paper flowers.101


New painting pics soon! I have several on the table just waiting for their finishing touches. :)


Making Wishes


We were meeting friends for lunch but were early so we decided to wander about. I was looking for four leaf clovers when I looked up and spotted her face, lost in wish making. I love that she wishes on things like I do. I love her crossed arms and her gentle heart.

“Wish on everything. Pink cars are good, especially old ones. And stars of course, first stars and shooting stars. Planes will do if they are the first light in the sky and look like stars. Wish in tunnels, holding your breath and lifting your feet off the ground. Birthday candles. Baby teeth.” ― Francesca Lia Block

“Nobody ever talks about the pyramids that weren’t built, the books that weren’t written, the songs that weren’t sung. Stop letting your fear condemn you to mediocrity. Get out of your own way. Your dreams are a poetic reflection of your soul’s wishes. Be courageous enough to follow them. There is no greater time than now to experience the full power of your potential. Make this the day you take the first step in the beautiful journey of bringing your dreams to life.”
―    Steve Maraboli

The last few days…

…have been filled with creative goodness, only not in the art room messy paint brush kind of way. Here are seven things that have given me cause to smile.

1. Olivia made a second batch of carrot cake cupcakes. They are downstairs in the kitchen right now, calling to me. There’s pineapple and coconut mixed in, along with the carrot. Cream cheese frosting on top. Yum! 8366121012_1957c9d64c_b


8366121390_261588ba8b_b2. On Sunday, we had a family day at Snowshoe. What a pretty drive! I squealed when I saw the snow on the mountain tops! I am like a child when it comes to snow. I love it! But, oh my, I thought I was ready for the cold. I thought I was dressed warmly but the wind on top of the mountain was BRUTAL. It unwound our scarves, took our words, and reddened our eyes. There is a nice row of shops and restaurants, like a little village, at the tip top. I would have loved to take my time and enjoy meandering through, but instead the wind chased us into a pub where we had lunch and warmed up. I added a sweater layer and got some hot tea before heading back down a bit to the tubing area. Not as windy there, thankfully. We were able to relax and enjoy. How wonderful to put my hands in the snow, to kick up my heels, to let my eyes rest on the big stretches of white! Heaven, I tell you! Olivia and her friend tubed until they couldn’t tube anymore. It was a day trip that we plan on doing more often. The next visit will be in the spring, maybe when my hubby’s band plays (they played there twice last year in the village), to walk the nature trails and maybe, maybe, do some ziplining. Or most likely, I will stay rooted to the ground and take photos as they fly by. We will see. I may surprise myself with bravery. 2013 feels like it could be that sort of year. There is also an observatory nearby and a mineral springs that has to be checked out. And soon. “Taking the waters” is a big part of the book I am working on so I must see for myself what the fuss is all about.

8365173381_f7dd85aa0b_b (1)3. In homeschooling news, we have taken a detour from our purchased curriculum (Oak Meadow) and are reading about India for Geography Club. And reading Anne Frank’s diary for our mother/daughter bookclub. The latter has Olivia so inspired that she has been writing nonstop in her own diary. The sight of her scribbling furiously stops me in my tracks every time. I stand there beaming at her until she looks up and gives me either a smile or shoos me away. Let’s just hope she is not writing about me in the same way as Anne wrote about her own mother. My heart would break!

4. And while flipping through an old notebook, (old as in 1999) I ran across a copy of  The Desiderata. Do you know this poem? I used to read it daily. I’ve never read it and not felt good afterward. So, I taped it to the inside of my current sketchpad after I shared it with Olivia. It’s what a friend of mine would call a “soul vitamin.”

8365173853_0faf88247a_b (1)5. Some new colored pencils arrived in the mail and have made the morning sketch project even more fun.

6. Writing news: I’ve had a slow start to the novel revision but I’ve a bit of time tonight to work on it. I can’t wait!

7. Also reading: The Icarus Deception: How High Will You Fly? by Seth Godin. I found out about it at Lesley Riley’s blog. (thank you, Lesley!) I love the sharing of good information!

And now, I am off to make the most of my solitary hour and half. To Revison Land, I go.

Happy Creating!